Nocturne's trance Glares of magic are direction The look of the unknown eye There is a movement on the evil's wall I'm holding up my hands The look of horror The will of thoughts Blood getting thicker Body is shaking I am the Wizard myself! Entities from the Astral Keeping by me There is an anger in their eyes Souls from dark Spheres, from beyond... Their eyesight is in mysterious space Thoughts will fill up In the Hall they rule Under the influence of Saturn I have just said what I want Baphomet